To that dutiful daughter of the exalted Lacey matriarch;
To that more recent, yet immediately faithful, member in the household sometimes called "Duncan" or "Spurs";
To the one who owns a Robert Horry jersey;
To the one who speaks intelligibly on matters pertaining to the National Basketball Association;
To that more recent, yet immediately faithful, member in churches of Christ;
To the one unbounded by the expectations of men or bigwigs;
To that devourer of novels, said to be able to read an entire book in a single sitting;
To the one unintimidated and unimpressed by all things Theology;
To the one slow to speech and quick to service;
To the one always giving priority to children before adults, the poor before the rich, the hungry before the fed, the ignored before the popular;
To the one always giving priority to laughter before solemnity, work before docility, play before business, simplicity before complexity;
To that fierce model of hesed to her family, immediate and extended;

To that liberal to the end;
To that social worker disciple of the one she calls the First Social Worker;
To that beautiful, goofy, fierce, gentle, sharp woman who, happily for me and happily for our families and happily for our future children, deigned, after a long and arduous period of profound persuasion, to become my wife;
Happy Birthday!
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